Wednesday, May 25, 2016
Thursday, May 12, 2016
Cocoon above! Cocoon below!Stealthy Cocoon, why hide you soWhat all the world suspect?An hour, and gay on every treeYour secret, perched in ecstasyDefies imprisonment!
An hour in Chrysalis to pass,Then gay above receding grassA Butterfly to go!A moment to interrogate,Then wiser than a "Surrogate,"The Universe to know!
-The Poems of Emily Dickinson, 129